Before I Leave

Angelika meets Erik on a quiet European street. He carries a camera, asks if she wants to see the view from the roof. She follows. Up there the city spreads out, but neither looks at the view for long. He kisses her against the wall, hands sliding under her summer dress. She tastes his tongue, feels him hard against her thigh. They take it back to his room. Clothes drop fast. She climbs on top, blonde hair falling over her face as she rides him slow. He flips her, fucks her from behind, hands gripping her hips. She moans into the sheets. He pulls out and comes across her mouth. The whole thing lasts maybe an hour. She leaves before he can ask for her number.